Restoration [Shawn Mendes] AU

Chapter 8

Michelle slowly opened her eyes from the early morning light coming through the French doors and bedroom windows. A slight grin appeared on her lips as thoughts of last night came to mind. She was feeling absolutely amazing and more in love with her husband than she ever thought possible. She turned to look at the bedside clock and saw that it was only 5:47AM, which meant she was not even thinking about getting up right now. This waking up early had become a thing and today she was determined to go back to sleep. She then turned to look at her sweetheart, the love of her life, the man she couldn't imagine living life without. He was so peaceful and perfect, she had an instantaneous thought that she needed to capture this moment and the serene look on his gorgeous face. With that thought, she quietly grabbed her phone from her bedside table and quickly snapped a pic of him. Watching him sleep, so close beside her and hearing his steady breathing gave Michelle a sense of peace and contentment as she snuggled into him, which always made him unconsciously pull her closer to his warm body. They both continued to quietly slumber for a few more hours, entangled in the sheets and each other.

They were awakened around 9:30, when Michelle's mother knocked on their bedroom door and informed them that breakfast was ready and that Beau had already eaten if they weren't getting up for awhile.

"Ok, thanks mama, we'll be out in a little bit," Michelle answered sleepily.

Robert looked over at her with sleepy eyes and one eyebrow raised in question of what she had in mind, if anything, and exactly how long was 'a little bit'. She gave him a slight smile and ran her fingers through his messy bed hair.

"What's that look for, Mr. Stevenson?" she asked warily.

"What look? I don't have a look," he grinned, as his green eyes gazed at her lovingly.

"Uh huh. I know that look. You're thinking about having a little encore of last night aren't you? My God, you're insatiable since we got here," she lightly laughed.

"Oh? And you're not? Not that the thought of a repeat of last night didn't cross my mind baby, but I think we'd draw a bit of a crowd this early in the day if we were to fuck each other senseless out there by the dunes," Robert whispered in her ear in his raspy morning voice.

She giggled and snuggled her face into the crook of his neck, breathing in his scent and feeling his steady heartbeat against her cheek. "Well, since we can't exactly have a repeat performance of last night, how about getting up and taking a long hot shower with me instead?" she asked suggestively.

"I think a long hot shower is exactly what's needed Mrs. Stevenson. And I guarantee it will definitely be steamy," Robert smirked and lightly smacked her ass as they both crawled out of bed and headed for their bathroom.

They stood under the flowing water of the shower head and let the warmth trickle down their naked bodies, as Robert grabbed the shampoo and poured some in his hand before rubbing it into Michelle's scalp, gently running his fingers through the wet strands of her honey brown hair and then rinsing it out, as she fluttered her eyes closed and enjoyed the relaxing feeling it produced. She in turn used the shampoo to run her fingers through his hair as she massaged his scalp and as he rinsed it out, she then picked up the body wash to lather herself from her shoulders and breasts all the way down her body to her legs and then turned to press her torso against his, as she sensuously rubbed against his body with her own. She used more of the body wash to massage over his shoulders and down his back, around his abs and chest, then up and down his muscular arms, feeling the outlines of his muscles flex as she moved her hands over his toned form.